a bit like jam, tongue tied & sticky eyed
nervous chatter & laughter
sing song me the blue bell rings
calling me towards my silences (but oh, oh i have more to say)
yes my visual senses have become dull (THE ILLUSIONS ARE PLAYING HIDE & SEEK !)
however...however sea foam green floats freely in the grass & oh how i adore the lakes reflection bouncing off my eye & i have never tasted colours in person like this ! only in my mind ! strange starry eyed suprises are not always la prima donna option & yet the moonshine sunrises creep in to my room at dawn while i try to break yr heart but it isn't easy...sing it baby....
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